Chapter 172: Woke up, reasonable and unreasonable
Li Xiaomin knows my second career, and for her, I don't need to lie.
I shook my head:
"It's not a dog bite, it's something dirty!"
When Li Xiaomin heard this, he instantly gasped:
"I'll just say, you and your master can deal with dirty things, how can you be bitten by dogs."
She looked like she had a sudden realization.
At this time, I was drinking porridge while turning on the machine.
Seeing that she had just finished the night shift and that there were bloodshot eyes in her eyes, she said:
"Xiaomin, go back and rest early! I'm fine here. ”
"Oh! That's fine, too! You take care of your body, I'll go back first. I'll see you again when I'm free! ”
After speaking, Li Xiaomin lifted her small bag, waved at me and left the ward.
This girl is very independent, her family is so rich, and she is willing to go out to work and stay up late, which is very hard.
When I was full, I transferred the money for my mobile phone to Li Xiaomin.
As a result, the first time she confiscated it and returned it to me.
Said to send me, when thanking me for saving her last time.
But last time her father paid a million fees, I felt like one yard was one yard.
So he turned around again and told her to take it.
In this way, Li Xiaomin accepted the money.
To put it bluntly, we are just ordinary classmates, ordinary friends at best.
There's nothing else to do with it.
And I have money now, there is no need to accept such expensive gifts from others, and I will have to pay it back in the future.
I lay in bed for a while, and the doctors came in the morning rounds.
Because where I am now is the first courtyard of the city.
Many professors, teachers, etc. in the hospital are doctors in the hospital.
As a result, when I came to check the ward this time, I immediately recognized three people.
They are all teachers in our school, and one of them is Mr. Wu, who teaches us clinical.
I'm in the department, and my grades are okay.
Three teachers, two know me.
When other patients see doctors coming for rounds, they will ask about things, ask about their conditions, and so on.
It's good to come to me, not for me to ask the doctor, but for the doctor to ask me.
In particular, Mr. Wu, a clinical teacher, directly began to take a point test on me.
In my current situation, let me give a brief description of the definition, etiology, manifestations, diagnosis, staging, treatment, and prognosis.
Fortunately, I had solid basic skills and answered very fluently.
After I finished speaking, Mr. Wu said to the old doctor next to him:
"Professor Zhang, is my student okay?"
"Yes, you can, and after the operation, you can come to our hospital for internship."
"Eh, Professor Xie Zhang, Teacher Xie Wu......"
I said politely.
A group of medical staff smiled, turned and left, going to other wards for inspection.
I exhaled, feeling like I had just gone through a quiz exam.
But at this moment, the master of the next bed moved.
I hurriedly turned my head and found that the master had opened his eyes.
"Master, you're awake!"
As I spoke, I hurriedly got up from the bed.
The master nodded slightly to me.
"Master, how do you feel?"
At the same time, I rang the call bell:
"Nurse, the patient in bed 67 is awake."
"It's okay, but my chest still hurts a little and I feel dizzy."
The master opened his mouth hoarsely.
"Master, you have two fractures in your sternum, don't move yet."
The master gave him an "um" and asked me to remove the oxygen mask for him.
After a while, the paramedics came.
After a consultation with the master, he fed the master a little salt water, prescribed some more medicine and left.
The latter is observation, as long as there are no major problems, physical indicators are improving, and there is no inflammation, you can be discharged from the hospital after a week.
After the doctors left, the master asked me.
How is the matter over there in Nantian Lake?
He also asked me what happened after he fell unconscious.
After I fainted, Xiaoyu brought back the heads of the Nine Corpse Dao people and turned them into dried corpse heads.
In the end, we were sent to the hospital, and I asked Mao Jing from Baoshan Feng Shui Hall to collect the rest of the floating corpses, and told the master about them one by one.
After listening to this, the master nodded slightly, indicating that I had done a good job in the follow-up and expressed satisfaction.
At the same time, he said to me:
"Nine corpse Dao people, this beam is finished.
Sooner or later, Lao Tzu will have to get it back from him.
But this time, my master and apprentice were able to get out of danger, and it all depended on the white girl.
If you meet again, thank her for me. ”
I nodded.
Then, the master spoke:
"By the way, this side of Nantian Lake, have you paid the fee?"
I shook my head:
"No, they have only paid 100,000 yuan in advance for medical expenses.
You didn't mention the service fee, and I don't know how much to charge.
Therefore, they did not give it for the time being.
But master, how much does it cost? ”
The master exhaled and said:
"All the business received by the landline in the store can only be done first, and then talk about money."
What else is that? I was still a little surprised.
And the master paused for a moment, and then continued:
"In order to settle this matter, my master and apprentice almost took their lives out.
And he Nantian Lake, so big a travel company.
Let's take him two million, isn't it too much? ”
"Not excessive, I feel reasonable."
I nodded.
This time it was really dangerous, and he almost died in Nantian Lake.
Collect two million, not too much.
"It's not too much, then take him two million."
The master made a conclusion directly.
Two million, according to the proportion of the master to me, 200,000 is in my hands again, and I am excited when I think about it.
However, I was even more curious about the landline in the store mentioned by the master.
He asked tentatively:
"Master, is there anything to say about the landline in our store?"
The master glanced at me, and the corners of his mouth hooked a trace of arc:
"Want to know?"
I nodded again and again, I didn't want to know, why did I ask?
The master lowered his voice and spoke again:
"Let's put it this way! The landline in our store does not have an internet connection. ”
"No, no connection?"
My eyes widened.
Although it has long been guessed.
But the master's sentence is tantamount to directly confirming my conjecture.
If I don't have an internet connection, what kind of phone calls can I make?
A phone call from a living person will definitely not come in.
In addition, after the master answered the phone, he respectfully replied "official".
Among the dead, you can make the master call him "official".
Who is it?
Needless to say, it must be a call from a civil servant below......
I pointed to the ground:
"Master, is calling from below?"
The master didn't speak, just nodded slightly.
With a surprised expression, he continued to ask:
"So, can we call it?"
The master shook his head:
"No, the phone is one-way.
As long as it's the task that this call has issued to us.
We can't refuse, no matter how difficult it is, we have to execute. ”
"Is it certain that you will die, and you must go?"
I frowned.
The master took a deep breath:
"Yes, you have to die.
Don't forget, who we burn incense for! ”
I was stunned, and I thought of the ancestral tablet enshrined in the store......